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Omega Chapter 15

            Omega held his arms high above his head, allowing the anticipation to build within himself for the killing blow that he would soon deliver to the failed, broken experiment.  Omega grinned widely.

            "You're imperfect, you know." Stitch said quietly.

            Omega froze.  "What…did…you...say?" Omega asked slowly, hatred breaking through his words.

            Stitch got up from the wheelchair, and took a few steps back from Omega.  Omega recoiled.

            "What!? How could this be?!"  Omega asked, surprised to see the once-paralyzed experiment walking again. 

            "I've been able to walk for over a week now. My Nanotech re-activated and repaired me. But he also told me you were watching, wanting to prolong my death.  He told me you seemed to be acting strangely, erratically. Evidently, you didn't even detect my Nanotech's reactivation, or my repaired body. In short, because of your own emotion, your imperfection, it is *I* who have been watching you."  

Omega roared in fury and raised his bladed arm menacingly once more…

            "I will kill you for such insolence! I am more powerful than you could ever imagine! More than you could ever hope to be!"  he screamed.

Stitch looked Omega in the eye and merely smiled, "I don't care if you take my life.   I have no hope of defeating you in battle. However, I will die knowing this: You are not perfect, and never will be. You are just as imperfect as I am."

The words hit Omega like a plasma blast to the face.  He sunk to his knees, immediately reforming into his favored form…

"I am…Imperfect?"  He looked pleadingly at 626.

Stitch nodded, "You and I have far more in common than I'd like to admit.  You taught me a lesson about having too much pride. You breaking my back when I thought I was invincible taught me that much. So I'm returning the favor. You, are imperfect."

Omega immediately began running simulations through his computer-like mind. His new surfacing emotions…they were his imperfection, and…try as he might…they would be a part of him forever. 626 was correct.  Omega was imperfect. He was a failure…  Omega looked down at his body…there was only one option now…Omega reformed blades on one of his hands once more.  He turned the opposite arm over, so that the palm of his paw was facing the sky. Stitch watched him, wondering what he was doing.

"What are you-" Stitch began.

Omega cut Stitch off. "Imperfection is as good as death… Goodbye 626…"

With that, Omega brought his bladed hand across his exposed wrist in one quick, cutting motion.  Blood began to seep through the open wound.  Stitch gasped loudly and ran towards Omega as he collapsed to the ground, falling on his back.  Omega made no effort to stop the flow of blood from his wrist, in fact, he made it circulate more…to kill himself faster…He smiled at 626.  Stitch watched the glint in Omega's eyes slowly fade away…  Stitch felt for a pulse…there was none. The creature was dead now.

"Good! That's the end of that!" B.E.N. Said enthusiastically.

"Yeah…" Stitch replied, a tinge of sadness in his voice…

"What's wrong? I detect sadness in you…" 

"I know he killed so many of my family members, my cousins…and I know he paralyzed me…but I can't help but feel bad for it having to end this way, you know, maybe he could've turned good, like I did, and been on our side.  He seems like he was created for killing and nothing else, like he didn't even have a soul… I see a reflection of what I could have been if I didn't come here, to Earth…It just bothers me that there was nothing I could do."

Stitch looked at the dead body of Omega once more; he kneeled down, and closed Omega's eyes.  Stitch began to cry…